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I stopped off of 104 East on my way to Amherst Nova Scotia on my way to the border where tractor trailors of old cows may be holding me up on my way back to the states? I hope not. Moo.move.on ya' Moo-Cows. Run ! The Americans Savage GOP's will kill and eat you alive! They devour whole bones, hoofs, and hide...I hear some will suck out the red-marrow and throw the bones away. Cows, stamped! Go back to Nova Scotia or New Brunswick, right away, hurry, QUICK.
I also bought some gifts. A wood box of Tea Bags. Good Premium Blueberry Tea. The Erable Bleuet. Tea Anyone? Hope I'm not being irritatable.
This is off topic too...How about some Wild Blueberry Vinegar?
Vinaigre aux bluets sauvage. Salad? Sativa for a calm ride home.
I miss the Library.
To say GoodBye is sad.
A moment of private hurt.
I say, 'a leaf returns again to say hello to the beautiful green leaf Tree, in season.'
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I just thank Oxford Nova Scotia's computer lender. There is beauty and wonder everywhere. I feel like saying, 'Love ya a million' but that's real weird and off-topic. I'll now leave Oxford.
